The Spurned Mate Novels & Stories

Growling. "Are you crazy Edward, you could have killed a pack member!" Jamal shouted, coming to inspect me. "She hurt my mate, her Luna" He roared and everything in the room quietened. What did he mean by that? I felt like my whole world came to an end "Your mate?" Breathed Jamal, shocked. "Caliana is your mate?" I cried through my pain. It can't, a woman took him from me once and I wasn't going to let history repeat itself. Is she his real mate or a chosen one like before? I thought before darkness enveloped me.

"My mother had married someone that wasn't her mate because she claimed to love him. He eventually found his mate and betrayed my mother for her. Paula I'm never going to make that mistake, I'll never make that mistake" I watched as tears welled up in her eyes as she was staring at me dumbfounded, I wanted to pity her, to pacify her but she would get the wrong idea about it. Though my mate was not mated to me, I still cannot ignore her or condemn myself to a life without her.

Her doctor had suggested that she need hope to live, and that’s why his father wanted a good suitor for her. I walked inside the room and found her sitting on a couch. There was a single sofa opposite the couch, and I sit on there. But her face didn’t have any expression. So I started the conversation. “Do you agree to be my mate?” I asked, and she didn’t reply. “I won’t agree before you say yes,” I said again, noticing her sitting there silently. “Alpha Damien, I have lost my mate. Now I have no hope of living. If you want to take me as your chosen I don’t have any say. But I can never give you that what you would want from your Mate.” She said, and that gave me relief.

The moon shone on half of her face, leaving the other side covered in shadows, and I bit my lip, ready to finally end my connection with her, and say goodbye to the life I could have had with her. Swallowing, I placed a fist across my chest, and told myself I would be fine. I would find a way to pick myself back up. “I, Alpha Jeremy Sparks of the Midnight Fury Clan accept Luna Athena Lockwood of the DarkWood Pack's proposal to break off the mate bond we share. May we be mates no more.” I said, and immediately I said the words, I felt a bolt of pain strike my heart. As sudden as a lightning storm.

Lucinda had began to brainstorm on this particular issue that had been on her mind earlier, now that she was just heading to the sect's location she felt that she could put her mind at ease and look through herself. Emmm.... Jake is it possible for one to be so far off from ones mate for so long; Lucinda asked? Huhhh!!!! Jake was surprised, it looked like a bout' of sudden realization had hit him. He looked at Lucinda and began to access her from head to toe with a bit of dread, such power with-held within such small body. She's been so far of from her mate yet nno reaction what so ever. Jake thought hard while looking at Lucinda..

I apologized. “Don't apologize.” He sighed. There was silence for a while until I decided to break it. “But, I am without a mate now. Elliot is no longer I and Darin's mate. All that happened was part of his uncle's plan to take over the throne. His uncle made us think he was our mate but the spell has been broken, so I have no mate.” I explained. “You have a mate, Darwin,” He said. “Catherine is your mate.”

he replied, his voice carrying a weight that only honesty could convey, "transcends appearances and mere resemblances. With you, it's not about what you look like, but about the essence of who you are. Natalia and I had a connection, yes, but it was different—a chapter in a story that has led me here, to this moment, to you." His words were a balm to my uncertainty, a reminder that the mate bond was a canvas of its own, painted by the emotions that were unique to our journey. The connection that blossomed between us wasn't just a mirror of emotions—it was a reflection of the intricate tapestry of experiences and sentiments that we had shared, both past and present. And as our conversation co

A battle was raged—what my body wanted versus me. 'I don't want to feel this... this isn't me.' If only I could make this stop. Just then I froze. I remembered something said long ago. 'The mate bond can also be severed if one party dies.' A devilish idea sparking up like embers in my mind. To get the life I dream of... what if I— I screamed, clutching at my hair. The thought snapped, without ever having the opportunity of breeding. The consequences bestowed on those who held murderous intentions against their mate—torture. It's like something's carving a hole in your heart and setting it aflame at the same time.

Anna smiled, "Are you saying I'd want to remove his blood? Don't you think… the moon goddess has replaced him? They took him and she returned him-" "W-Weston?" Derrick stuttered in shock. "You were Weston's mate?" "But if you were his mate then why didn't you two just make it official?" Martha jumped in. "The rumours all said you two were mates but why did he reject you?" Weston's mate? If that had been the case, she would have died alongside him in that fire. She couldn’t have been able to survive the madness of emptiness that came with a mate dying. It was always described to be worse than a rejection.

“Someone who meant too much to him. Someone who changed everything.” Kael’s eyes glowed faintly with power. “You had no right.” “You wouldn’t do it,” Rowan said. “You loved her too much. Even after she turned.” Kael’s hands curled into fists. “Don’t speak about her.” “But she was dangerous,” Rowan said. “You know she would have killed you. Killed us all.” I gasped softly. “Are you saying... he had a mate before me?” Kael didn’t answer. Rowan did.